The corridor at the top of the staircase leads right and left. Bo turns right, striding with confidence to the end of the hall before taking yet another set of steps upward. These are narrower but no less perfect, this place clearly well-funded. At the top is a narrow landing and a doorway, the door itself carved with elegant swirls rubbed with gold. He turns the knob and pushes-a real knob, imagine-and gestures for her to precede him. It reminds her of Elian and Lilas and their ...